I'll keep them still; O, Joining(?)

[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]

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Guilt. An emotion that he hadn't felt in a very very long time. The only time he had actually felt guilt was when he had made one of his first friends by the means of a husky puppy. He had found the husky puppy while he was out and about outside of the mansion for once in a very long time. He didn't know why the husky puppy was there, but he was allowed to adopt the puppy into the Zoldyck family. Although in reality, the rest of the family just considered the husky puppy to be a pet and nothing else. They wouldn't consider the likes of a random dog as part of their elite bloodline. Killua didn't know this having been only a kitten and all. After he done all the different types of training with his brother, he would just go and play with what he considered to be a friend. Looking back, that's what he should have called the dog. But he didn't know what the term friend meant because he had never been taught the term up until that point. Eventually, he was able to teach the puppy to say his name and a couple other words. It was probably the most fun month he had ever had. As usual with the Zoldyck family though, there was no such thing as fun and there was only such thing as work. The assassin knew this far too well now and figured out why they had made himi do it. He had been called into his father's chambers, where it was there that he was instructed to kill his friend. The only friend that he had come close to and could complain about the training without the other trying to justify what his family was doing. He couldn't talk to the butlers about how he felt because they would just rat him out to the rest of his family. He couldn't have that happen or he would get punished as per usual. It was either he was going to have to kill his friend, or Illumi was going to do it. Considering the track record of his older brother, he doubted that he would give the other quick death. He distinctively remembered the blood that had seeped through his paws. Killua didn't know what had happened the other day. He had just wanted to go on a walk to clear his head a bit, and maybe pass out from exhaustion if he was lucky. There was too much damn stuff going on right now, and he needed to be alone for a while. Which had been why he was keeping his distance away from others. He didn't expect that he would kill two innocent animals because of it. He felt guilty that he had decided to take their lives even after they had begged to be sparred. Killua had been taught not to give to those that begged for any sort of forgiveness. He slaughtered them. Just like every other kill he had ended up making. Only a couple of the members ended up discovering him on he scene. The rest of them probably just heard from others what he had done. He had marked it as being self-defense, giving himself wounds here and there and scrapes. Which he had decided that he was going to heal himself instead of worry about others trying to treat him. Maybe if Amorette was around he would let her treat his wounds, but she was a robot and there was very little she could do with something like that. He had stitched himself up and stitched the long claw marks that ran down his right side. It seemed a familiar treating method, and he covered the middle portion of his body with white bandages. White bandages that practically blended into his slightly long fur despite them being there. He had to stitch up the area around his shoulders where he had dragged his claws around that area. It was good that they didn't inspect the wounds closer because if they had, it would have meant that the wound was created by a tool, the cut too clean to have belonged to the likes of a claw which would have left a rigid mark. The wounds he had given himself didn't feel any sort of pain, so he was free to do whatever the hell he wanted.

He was more cautious being around others though, as he had been lucky that a Snowbounder hadn't come across his path just like the leopard and wolf had done just yesterday. His pelt was still slightly stained pink, despite his best efforts to wash the blood off anyway. The color more centered around his paws and shoulder, as that had been where his own blood had dripped down. He wondered how many of those that lived here going to fear what he was capable of doing. Either way, he was technically their deputy, so if they asked him questions he could just say he needed to handle clan politics. As usual. The albino serval seemed to have gotten back into his rhythm, kinda. He was leaping from tree to tree like he usually did, his elemental air keeping his silent and keeping his scent hidden. He did seem a bit more anxious than the previous days leading up the murder he had committed. He was more frustrated with himself that he hadn't been able to stop himself when he was emotionally compromised. He couldn't talk to anyone about what he had done. He would get thrown out after all if they figured out he was a Zoldyck, or just an assassin. The healing albino serval could hear a voice in the distance, one that was familiar. He and Pierce hadn't interacted all that much even if he did remember where he had first met the other tom. If they were to stand side by side, they would be drastically different. Killua made sure to approach the scene slightly behind the creature that was standing on the border. There was a kitsune with red ticked fur. An interesting appearance and the other was already bigger than him. However, that wasn't what the concern with the Snowseeker. The vibe that the other gave off was increasingly familiar. It was the vibe that he gave off, a killer. His lips curled themselves slightly into a soundless snarl as he laid himself on the branch directly above and behind Hisoka. His metal claws sinking in and out of the branch he was laying on. The other wanted to join. Just great. "You're basically allowed to do whatever the hell you want. Snowbound basically accepts everyone. Which is ridiculous if you ask me." Killua never wasted a chance to criticize the way that the clans ran themselves. His sapphire blue optics narrowed at the kitsune, having a feeling the other knew that he would be let in regardless. "Where did you come from?" Killua questioned the kitsune, not bothering to introduce himself to Hisoka. Names carried power after all.

snowbound -- snowseeker -- male -- 8 moons

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Tags | Updated 03/26/17:

GENERAL:
★ KILLUA | KILL (BY FAMILY ONLY) | MALE
★ Bisexual
★ 8 moons | Birthday | Ages realistically
★ Snowseeker |  Former Deputy & Former Head Combatant (FF) | Professional Assassin

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Killua constantly remains stealthy. He uses his air elemental to cushion every step that he takes, making his pawsteps barely audible.
★ Killua also uses his Air Elementals to block out his scent from everyone around him. Which means its impossible to find him by scent, as he doesn't like to be associated with any clans despite his ranks he may have.
★ He has a very bad addiction to candy and doesn't share it with anyone no matter who they are.
★ Killua will not respect your character right off the bat. Unless they express how strong they are, or if they are interesting in his opinion, then there is a chance that he might show respect. Meaning that he will show no respect for ranks.
★ Killua has no morals. Meaning that seeing death doesn't affect him, and if someone dies, he just considers the one that did to be too weak and deserved death.
★ He is not afraid to kill your character, as he believes himself to be stronger than everyone else he comes across due to his training and how he knows the clans after living in them for several months.
★ HE WILL NOT TRUST YOUR CHARACTER. Not right off the bat anyway. Which means he won't give any personal information to them unless he deems them to be interesting.
★ Killua is immune to all deadly chemicals/poisons and is also immune to electrical attacks. However, just because he is immune, he still feels the pain from it all, he can just bare the pain. This means that he will get somewhat pissed if poisons are attempted to be used on him or if someone tries to electrocute him.

RECENT EVENTS (oldest-recent):
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PHYSICAL:
★ ALBINO SERVAL W/ METAL CLAWS [birth/main] | health: 100% | Reference.
— 30 lbs and the size of a full grown domestic cat, Killua belongs to the wildcat species of the serval. Meaning that his body structure consists of his long legs and his large ears that are perched on the top of his head. The most noticeable feature of him though is that his fur, instead of the usual tan and black, is stark white. Unlike most albino servals though, Killua doesn't show the usual spots of an albino serval, his fur being completely white. He has a lean build, meaning that he is built more for speed, yet there will be strengths behind his attacks. He has numerous scars all over his body, but sadly they can't be seen thanks to being hidden underneath his slightly unusually long fur. Compared to a serval's anyway. His eyes express a vibrant electric blue/sapphire hue color to them. Looking at his claws though, the front claws in his front paws are made entirely metal, over inches long meaning that they have a lot of piercing capability. These claws are made out of a light, durable metal that is sharper than even that of swords. So that the claws are capable of slicing through tough hide if need be. The claws on his back legs though are completely normal claws. Due to his front claws being so long though, it means that they can't be fully sheathed, so the tips of the claws always stick out no matter what. This means that if he is to ever spar with someone, there is a likelihood that character will end up getting scratched. Killua can often be seen eating some form of candy when he is talking to someone, except in serious situations.
- major injuries: none
- minor injuries: none

PERSONALITY:
Everyone wants to keep Killua on his good side. No one wants him on his bad side because if they do it usually results in their death sometime later. Killua has no problem with killing those that mock him, on the consideration that he doesn't like to be considered weak, and having grown up only being taught how to kill, he has no other morals when it comes to dealing with social situations. Killua is extremely terrible when it comes to social gatherings, actually making quite difficult for him to interact with others without completely pissing them off. This serval doesn't show respect toward those that he doesn't know, and those that he doesn't consider to be capable of doing their job. He believes that most adults that he has come across are idiots compared to him, as despite his young age, he believes that he has a lot more experience than adults could ever have. Right now though, he is trying his best to figure out what he wants with his life after running away from his family and dealing with a clan previous to coming here, hearing a rumor that there were strong creatures here that could be a possible challenge. He has a huge ego as he thinks that he can take anyone on with relative ease. That he can take on anyone no matter what size they are. The assassin doesn't like to follow the rules either, practically a loose canon as he just does whatever the hell he wants to despite the consequences. He can often be seen mocking others, or even teasing if he is in a lighter mood. Killua so far is rarely seen being serious, as he mostly talks with a lot of sarcasm in his voice.

RELATIONSHIPS:
★ Single | 1/2 nothing
★ NPC x NPC | Generation 1 | No mentor

POWERS:
★ Electricity Elementals (Discovered/Almost mastered)
★ Air Elementals (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Conjuration (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Telepathy (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Invisibility (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Teleportation (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Shape shifting (Discovered/Mastered)

INTERACTION:
★ Message this account to plot
★ Extremely hard to befriend if the character isn't the same strength/age as him
★ Physically extreme | Mentally medium | Training constantly
★ Will start fights, and will finish them quickly
★ Attack in bold paleturquoise
★ Cannot powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions. ALL OPINIONS ARE IC